I lived two hundred years

Chapter 650 Traitor
Emperor Taiyi stood still, Emperor Mielongjian was rejected, but King Xia Yu was still hesitating.

Yuwang Palace is the magic weapon of the pinnacle, which can give him a little power of detachment, and is eligible for a quota.

But King Xia Yu couldn't speak for a long time.

Even if it succeeds in taking Yuwang Palace to the sealed place, Yuwang Palace may not be able to return safely.

After all, King Xia Yu lacked a bit of courage.

"What do you think about me?"

Si Chuoying held the Penglai Immortal Pot and smiled like a dream.

"If you can completely refine the Penglai Immortal Pot within seven days, I can consider giving you a qualification." Shen Lang shook his head and said, "Now, no."

"What a strict boy. Just wait and see."

Si Chuoying shook her head, and when she came to the old man Baishe, her gaze became complicated.

"Master..."

It was the old man Baihui who spoke first and broke the silence.

Looking at the old Baishei who was older than her by an unknown amount, Si Chuoying sighed and said, "Look at your current appearance, others think you are my master."

"Master, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Overseas Penglai Pavilion."

The old man Baishei lowered his head, with tears in his eyes.

"I never blamed you. I just can't agree with you." Si Chuoying said quietly, "Although the wine fairy is a bastard, it is your responsibility to betray him. You can sacrifice for the country and the people, but You can’t ask everyone to think the same as you. Penglai Pavilion is a place where a group of like-minded people gather, not a place where the minority obeys the majority..."

"Master..."

"That's all. What's the point of saying this? I'm no longer from the Penglai Pavilion. Just be your pavilion master."

After Si Chuying finished speaking, she turned and left.

Her movements are not chic, but extremely decisive.

"Speaking of traitors, what's going on with us?"

Shen Lang suddenly looked at the observer of fate.

The Fate Observer looked in one direction and said with a smile, "He's here."

Before the words fell, a figure appeared in front of the fate observer.

Dressed in a Taoist robe, with an immortal demeanor, he is the Wuding Taoist.

"Fortunately not humiliated."

Daoist Wuding first bowed his hands to the observer of fate, and then looked at Shen Lang.

Seeing Shen Lang nodding his head, Daoist Wuding flicked his sleeves, and two figures fell to the ground.

Those two people are Dongyun Shusheng and Tianxiang Zhenjun.

Dongyun Shusheng and Tianxiang Zhenjun were captured by Taoist Wuding with "the universe in their sleeves", and they were worried. Suddenly, the environment in front of them changed. When they saw many acquaintances, their expressions changed.

"Wuding Daoist, what are you doing? Why are you plotting against me? Could it be that you betrayed the Sanctuaries and secretly joined the Zhengdao League?"

Dongyun Shusheng quickly distanced himself from Wuding Daoist, and came to Shen Lang's side.

"I don't care what you guys are doing. I am a member of the Righteous Dao League, and you casual cults have no right to imprison me."

Tianxiang Zhenjun said, and quickly approached Taiyi Shenjun.

"You two, the Pope of Light is dead, and his blinded secrets have been restored. Does it make sense for you to do this?"

Shen Lang sneered.

Dongyun Shusheng and Wanxiang Zhenjun were shocked.

In the practice world, it is very difficult to deceive people, especially when dealing with mastering the way of destiny.

Therefore, if a practitioner wants to launch a conspiracy, he must find a powerful fate practitioner to cover up the secret.

If something happened to this fate practitioner, everything would be meaningless.

Looking at the two groups of people who are now neat and tidy, Dongyun Shusheng and Wanxiang Zhenjun suddenly felt like they were beeping dogs.

That was the Pope of Light, a strong man of the Dao, how could he die so quickly, so abruptly, and so caught off guard?
They agreed to cooperate with him because they were blind at the beginning.

The dignified and bright Pope of the Holy See is so short-lived.

"Tianxiang Zhenjun, as the deputy leader of Mingxuan Sect, you actually betrayed the Zhengdao League and joined the Western practice world. Do you want the entire Mingxuan Sect to be buried with you?"

Taiyi Shenjun glared at Tianxiang Zhenjun, as if he wanted to tear him to pieces.

"Mingxuanjiao is the Mingxuanjiao of Emperor Yumingxuan after all. When he comes back, I will always be a deputy." Zhenjun Tianxiang shook his head and said, "Xingwang Taiyi is willing to be a junior, but I am not."

"Is this why you betrayed the Zhengdao League?"

Taiyi Shenjun shouted angrily, and punched Tianxiang Zhenjun to pieces.

Tianxiang Zhenjun, as a strong god refiner, although he is not immortal, his vitality is also extremely strong, and his scattered body still maintains vitality, gathering quickly, trying to recover.

However, the fists of dignified and powerful people are not so easy to bear.

No matter how the Tianxiang Zhenjun's body is pieced together, it can't be integrated into one body, just like a rag doll that is forcibly pieced together, no matter how you cover it up, those cracks are still so clear.

"Since you want to be the master of the house so much, I will let you be at the mercy of others forever."

Lord Taiyi grasped his right hand, and the Supreme Truth evolved, and the flesh and blood of the torn Tianxiang Zhenjun instantly became stiff, and his body shrank rapidly, turning into a rag doll.

"Tai Yi, kill me!"

The transformation from human to rag doll made Tianxiang Zhenjun's thinking stiff.

He has always been conceited and smart, but suddenly realizes that he is about to lose the ability to think, and becomes stupid and blind, like a puppet.

This made him unbearable and deeply desperate.

Taiyi Shenjun ignored his last wail and threw him aside.

Seeing what happened to Zhenjun Tianxiang, Shusheng Dongyun's face turned blue with fright.

He could see that Tianxiang Zhenjun didn't simply become stupid, but divided into two, the smart part could feel it, but couldn't control himself, he could only watch the stupid one at the mercy of others, and listen to everyone.

This kind of suffering is worse than death.

"Dongyun Shusheng, I have already obtained Wen Tianshu, why did you do this?"

Shen Lang ignored Dongyun Shusheng's psychological movements and asked coldly.

"Wen Tianshu can make me go further, and Confucianism is my foundation. I intend to promote Confucianism, but this place has long been carved up by you. Only the West has the soil I need for the revival of Confucianism."

Dongyun Shusheng didn't dare to hide, he told the truth.

"Betrayal is betrayal, no matter what the reason, it cannot be forgiven."

Shen Lang had no expression on his face, and he drew a trace of the evil energy left by the extraordinary great evil god, and injected it into Dongyun Shusheng.

Dongyun Shusheng's face changed drastically, he wanted to expel the evil spirit, but he couldn't stop the evil spirit of the Transcendent Great Evil God at all, gradually unable to resist.

Fortunately, it was evil energy, not polluting evil light.

Dongyun Shusheng didn't immediately become an evil thing.

However, his Confucianism and Taoism cultivation quickly disappeared, turned into evil energy, and turned into evil cultivation.

"You can't do this to me."

Dongyun Shusheng struggled desperately, but couldn't get rid of the evil influence.

"From now on, you are not a Confucianism cultivator, but an evil cultivator. If you want to recover, you should slowly cultivate with the method of rectifying the evil and returning to the righteous. I hope that when I see you next time, you will have become a Confucianism cultivator again."

Far away, by the coast.

Polaris looked in the direction of Penglai Island, feeling lost.

"Is this how the extraordinary evil god was wiped out?"

Lian Xiyu, who was behind him, was even more excited than him, and said loudly: "Is that really the great evil god? Is that really the great evil god? It is really the ultimate evil god formed by the fusion of all the evil cultivators of Dongying." Why? Why didn’t someone like Shen Lang appear back then? Why didn’t the Dao of Heaven appear back then? Why?”

(End of this chapter)